[Zhongyingmei] I'm the villain boss, okay?

A long time passed, the spaceship was nowhere to be seen, and even the dust fell to the ground obediently, and everything seemed to have returned to calm.

Beside the ruins in front of Mason Hospital, it was even more peaceful - so peaceful that even the sound of the breeze blowing by could be clearly heard.

"..."

Stark swallowed, looked at the colorful Eric who looked like he had eaten overnight shit, then at Charles who was motionless and stiff-faced, and Quicksilver whose expression management was seriously out of control with his mouth open. , trembling all over, decided not to break this eerie silence.

After a long time, Eric's seemingly calm voice sounded slowly:

"What did that thing just say? Whose daughter am I?"

"...I mean, who is my daughter?"

Eric's face was dark, and there was a faint creaking sound of teeth clenching.

Before the embarrassing atmosphere continued to spread, a sharp female voice pierced the sky like lightning, directly interrupting everyone's chaotic and complicated thoughts.

"Where is the abandoner! Where is Sophia?!" The man ignored the others, and fell to the very center of the ruins.

"...the great Captain Marvel, just in time."

Stark glanced at the solemn-looking woman with fluttering hair in the air, and smiled mockingly.

"They have already left." Charles glanced at Stark, who was looking worried, and took the words gently, quietly relieving the tense atmosphere, "No one was injured, and there is nothing going on here for the time being."

"it is good."

Before she finished speaking, she hurried away under the dazzling beam of light without leaving a trace, as if she had never been here.

Sophia: ...Who is this person, I didn't see clearly, why did he leave?

"...Forget it, I'll settle the score with you when I go back!" After being disturbed by Captain Marvel, Eric lost the emotion of entanglement. Charles with that damn calm expression cast a glance, threw off his cloak, and strode away from here.

An awkward silence swept over the crowd again.

"Phew..." Charles breathed out slowly, sorting out the messy thoughts in his head, "Since everything has ended perfectly, then... do Mr. and Mrs. Clive need help? "

With the help of Patrick, Molly Giobbiani stood up with flushed cheeks, and shook her head with a hearty smile.

"Ah!" Sophia looked at them, as if she suddenly remembered something, spread three pairs of magnificent wings, disappeared in place in an instant, and came back after a short time—but, there was an extra handful of shiny tiles in her hand. Bright electronic wheelchair.

"Take a wheelchair!" Sophia put the chair beside the woman, and proudly patted the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Thank you, baby."

Looking at the cute little girl, Molly felt as if she was being illuminated by the sun, shining and warm.

She sat down and looked at Sophia again.

"Sophia, your name is Sophia, isn't it?"

Seeing the child nodding obediently, she continued:

"I can feel that you woke me up. Thank you, Sophia."

The black-haired, black-eyed girl was obviously a little embarrassed, she bit her lip and glanced at Stark and Charles, and shyly scratched her head under their gratifying smiles.

"It's...it's okay." After she finished speaking, she looked at the man behind the wheelchair with some embarrassment, "Well, Pa, Mr. Patrick, is your head still hurting? I really didn't mean to put you I threw it on the ceiling, but you are so annoying, I can’t help it! It’s also the first time I’ve dumped a male human being. If I had known earlier, even if I dumped you, I would have thrown you less often. That ceiling seems to be true It's very hard, your head bulged out after only a few hits, I really didn't expect..."

Patrick felt a dull pain in his head, which had long since stopped hurting.

"Mr. Stark." Patrick pressed his twitching forehead, like a long-haired cat that has finally been patted, drooping his ears, and turned to look at the people beside him, "I'm sorry, everything happened because of me." From the beginning, I misunderstood you and made irreparable mistakes. I will accept any legal sanctions."

Patrick sincerely bowed a 90-degree bow, but he knew very well that Stark would never let him go because of this.

"So...Miss Sophia." Patrick turned his head again, looking at the girl with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, for putting you in danger. Also, thank you for saving my wife, thank you .”

"No, you're welcome." Sophia smiled awkwardly, rubbing her wrist, and the paint that Patrick had painted on her arm before became a paste, "I'm not hurt either, these paints are all fake, look, a Just rub... Stark, why are my hands so big!!!"

Sophia looked at her small fleshy hands as if they had been stretched hard, gradually revealing the slender and soft joints, and she was so shocked that her pupils trembled.

Sophia stared at a pair of slightly raised black grape eyes, and looked at Stark who was not far away in a daze. When she saw him...began to be at a loss.

"...mirror, does anyone have a mirror?"

Although Stark is coquettish and stinky, he also... really doesn't carry a small mirror with him.

Several people present looked at each other in blank dismay.Men obviously don't have this kind of thing, let alone Natasha, Molly came here in a daze after recovering from a serious illness, let alone bring this kind of thing with her.

but......

"..." Patrick held his wife's finger poking his waist, sighed helplessly, reached out and took out a small mirror from the inside of the suit and handed it to Sophia.

Sophia didn't think so much about how a big man would carry a mirror with him.She hastily raised the black nanmu hand-held oval mirror, and looked at the strange yet familiar self in the mirror in shock and bewilderment.

The chubby baby fat gradually faded away, and the small and exquisite pointed chin became more obvious, which aroused people's pity to the bottom of my heart.The big round eyes like black grapes elongated a little, and the originally drooping eye ends slightly raised a small arc, pure and attractive.The fleshy little nose gradually loses its milkiness and becomes small and straight.Only one of the bright red lips like petals remained the same, opened into an "O" shape in surprise.

A flower bud sleeping in the leaves is slowly opening the tip of the petal, ready to bud.

"Baby, let's get out of here first, and we'll talk when we go back." Stark waved at the child.

The piercing sirens rang through the streets near Mason Hospital, and the police arrived late, so they had to clean up the mess in a hurry.A sudden turmoil came to a "peaceful" end in this way, and the abandoners left the earth. It seemed... everything was calm again.

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"School?" Sophia tugged at her hair in confusion, then turned to look at the handsome blue-eyed uncle.

"Yes." Stark's tone was firm, but there was some helplessness and reluctance that could not be concealed between his brows, "I had a chat with Uncle Charles, and we both felt that compared to the courses of ordinary children, You should...go to a professional school to learn how to control the use of your power, which is more important."

"Baby, it's powerful, and I'm afraid it could hurt yourself if you don't use it properly."

"Oh? Oh..." Sophia thought for a while before she understood what was going on, "So, I'm going to leave home now and go to Uncle Charles' school, right?"

"You don't need to leave home!" Stark answered with a red neck as if he had been ready for a long time, "Charles' school is also in New York, so he doesn't necessarily need to live on campus."

"Tony..." Charles said helplessly, "the school has rules and regulations, no special circumstances must..."

"Sophia, what do you think?" Stark turned a deaf ear.

But Sophia's attention was attracted by Charles' words: "Rules and regulations? What rules and regulations?"

"Without special circumstances, students need to live on campus so that the school can better supervise and protect them from harm."

"Okay!" Sophia bit her finger, and responded casually, completely oblivious to Stark's sudden change of expression.

"Sophia, I can take you to school every day, there is no need..."

"Tony." Charles cut him off.

Stark drooped his shoulders in frustration, looked helplessly at the child beside him who only knew how to pick his fingers and play with his hair, and didn't insist on anything.

In Stark's eyes, Sophia is obviously a special child, extremely special.Also as a very different child, he has never had a good impression of "special" children going to school.

Sometimes, there may be no other reason for the malice of others, just because you are different from them.And Stark didn't want the child to be harmed in the slightest. He wanted Sophia to be proud and proud of her gleaming uniqueness, instead of being confused and disgusted.

However, for Charles, Sophia's ability may be considered very outstanding, but it must not be called "special" - after all, which of the children in "Xavier School for Gifted Boys" is not special and irreplaceable?Picking out a few ordinary children out of them is probably several times more difficult than picking out a few weird ones.

In this way, amidst Stark's worries, Sophia's admission to the "Xavier School for Gifted Boys" was finalized.On a bright autumn day, golden maple leaves fell on the spacious street in the wind, sending Sophia on a strange and precious journey.

The author has something to say:

Ready to open the school map.This article will not be too long, I hope I write it in a relaxed and happy way, and everyone looks happy and comfortable!The next article is going to open a super invincible Shura field, so let's delay this article for a while.Recently, my brain is really not going well, I feel like I will lose contact at any time... so desperate